How Can People Claim Logan Is Straight, When These Comics Exist??

I just love how '90 Snufkin sometimes acts politely and nods in right places when listens to someone yapping and you clearly see the more it's going the less he's there, the less thought left in his head.

So Neurodivergent coded like

-Yes-ya- and then he looked at me!

-Oh

-And he acted weird like he's judging me!! But i just ate a strawberry!!!

-Wow

-U got it!!! So i asked him-

-I had no idea

- Yeh and then-

-*thinking of the gif of a fish spinning all around*

yeh, they are 🗣️

Hc: Logan headbutts people in appreciation. He’s short, so it doesn’t hurt too bad. Just,

Kurt: good work out there man! *arms open for a hug*

Logan: mm. *bonk*

Kurt:

Logan:

Kurt:…thanks.

Logan: mm.

And then he walks away

Sorry if this is awkward but are you free every morning for the next 70 years? I’d love to get some coffee if you’re available.

Ever notice that there is a weird deification of male friendships in certain segments of fandom? Like people will act as if two men is the purest form of relationship possible (and shipping them romantically or gods forbid sexually dirties the pure bond apparently.).

Meanwhile f/f friendships are either ignored or presented as inherently bitchy/shallow and m/f friendships are usually presented as romantic.

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I am familiar with Western culture, yes.

grips them so hard they explode into a quadrillion atoms again

for you and your warped reflection

another unfinished piece from Young Logan AU,

FINALLY a Logan Evolution one. Might still use pieces of this to carve out the FBLAU.

The History of One James Logan Howlett

At Eight, it Happens.

 The house had been decorated for a celebration. Even when he’s sick, which is often, his parents always try to entertain him, even if he’s stuck in a wheelchair so he doesn’t have to walk. He’s sick with the flu for the third time that year. He’s just standing up from bed to the chair when he hears-

BANG

And then a scream.

The fever makes the world melt around him as he breathes, but he stumbles out of his room towards the sound. He sees the groundskeeper on top of his father, and that’s it. 

He killed two people that day, not one. His father, and his half-brother.

His babysitter, Rosie, whisks him away into the woods, names him Logan, but they’re both young, and the work is too heavy for a frail girl and her little brother. The worst happens to Rosie. She gets sick from all the stress and the snow, and by the spring, he’s with the wolves, learning how to live, forgetting his past by the day.

The government finds a little boy with blood still dripping down his mouth, deerskin as his only clothing. They send him to a home and he learns how to pretend to be a person, another animal pelt he slings over himself to appear less threatening.

Eleven finds him back in the woods, his most natural habitat. He sleeps in the trees, eats raw meat for the first time in years and feels alive. There is no need to pretend to be ghosts.

At thirteen, he begins to work with Wraith, Sabretooth, and is guided by a man called Maverick. (everyone knew Stryker was pulling the shots). They’re a team, and a good one. But something happens, and he starts to work alone.

Fourteen isn’t remembered. There is nothing special about the Wolverine.

Fifteen finds him isolated, in a little room in a little house. He’s on a mission he won’t remember, in a place that won’t matter. Somehow he gets a cupcake on his bed. He doesn’t know who it’s from, but he eats it anyway.

16 passes the same way. He is safe. He eats raw meat again. He gets another cupcake.

And 17 finds him running, running, running, running, no memory of anything except the pain and a blonde boy reaching out in fear and rage but everything seems wrong so he does what he does best and runs.

He’s all the way in the US by the time he realizes what he’s done.

I feel like theres an undeniable sense of coolness to Tove's drawings of snufkin with his face obscured